"Do you hear him? The Ink Demon?"

H-Heya! Wh-What're Ya Doin' Here? (Indie Batim Oc/Persona RP Blog! Gore NSFW = A-okay, Intimacy is Not. Porn Blogs Please Don't Follow!) Current Event: None(Not That Anybody Cares.)

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter, what's your favorite song? We know Sammy likes Willow Weep For Me, but what about you?

Hunter: Easy! Heartaches by Al Bowlly is my all-time favorite! Just the right mix of modern and swingy!

[troubledinkbeing]

Okay, so like uh-

I’m taking a small break from my proper ask blog for a bit and I’ve wanted to get back into RPing again and I’ve had batim brainrot! Looking back through this old bendy rp blog stuff, I got nostalgic so I wanted to do some stuff there again! (Here’s hoping my old rp partners are still sorta alive here lmao) (Hope ya don’t mind the tags!) So uh, basically, if ya wanna rp, send in an ask or ask meme or something idk how things work nowadays XD 

(Old rp pals tags: @bccfggffbgv, anyone else interested lmao-)

[troubledinkbeing]

*you walk in to See Ben trying to cheer Up Holly But Holly Says Something Alarming*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Searchers have been reportedly missing and people also could've sworn they saw new ink creatures as well*

Hunter: “Oh No…..”

[bccfggffbgv]

*She heard gears clicking and an engine humming*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Shakily Followed The Noise.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She sees the bendy animatronic actually moving and wandering around the studio, it’s left arm was also replaced by a axe*

???: Where is others….

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It also sounded like Jackrow but more distorted*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Sighed Silently.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She then heard something else, it sounded like an old radio*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Perked Up.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It had showed up, the Signal maker, it had the body of Diana and the head of an old radio player, she was helping up the Ink Reaper, it’s body was hidden within an inky cloak and wields the hidden Scythe*

Ink Reaper: I’m sure we’ll find a way out, I don’t know when, but I’m certain….just as long as we try and avoid that cult of twisted rejects….*Cult of Twisted Rejects..?*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Listened In Closely.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: I - miss - Hunter….*It was like she had to change stations to say the words carefully*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Frowned.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She could have sworn she heard Sammy calling for her*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter hurried over.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*When she got there, there was no one but a ink creature that practically showed his ribcage, but wore Sammy’s mask and overalls*

Sammy…?: Oh there you are~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “S-Sammy….? Y-You needed something…?” *Hunter backed away nervously.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Come now, there’s no need to be afraid of your prophet~ especially since we were all betrayed by the creator~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “y-you’re acting different…!” *Hunter froze as she bumped against a wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Alright, I’ll be honest to you~ I’m not your sammy, please call me Beta, considering that I was made for one loop only to be never used again~! *She realized that the other walls were opening revealing TWO?! different bendys, one was more squarish and the other was like a mound of ink with a grin*

Beta Sammy: Meet my lord, Beta Bendy, and another version of him, Alpha Bendy~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter whimpered, pressing herself against the wall as far as possible.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Beta Sammy: What’s the matter Hunter~?

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “Y-You’re Not My S-Sammy…..!”

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: Leave - HER - Alone!! *It was Jackrow, Diana, and Rex*

Beta Sammy: Oh it’s you three abominations again~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*For some reason she couldn’t*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Tried Again.*

[bccfggffbgv]

???: I’m afraid we can’t let you do that Hunter~ *Coming out of the wall was another bendy but looked perfectly like the toon version, besides all the teeth in the middle of his head*

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I D-D-D-D-D-D-Don’t L-Like This…!!”

[bccfggffbgv]

Concept Bendy: Call me Concept, and these three rejects are your so called friends long ago~ but I doubt you even care for them~?

Signal Maker: -Hunter-

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Attempted To Make A Run For It.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*Beta Bendy had blocked her path and grabbed her by the neck*

Beta Bendy: Leaving so soon~?

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Choked, Swinging Her Legs In A Futile Attempt To Slip Out Of His Grip.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*He threw her to the ground causing the floor to break a bit from the force of it*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Yelped.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Ink Jackrow: Please don’t hurt her anymore…

Beta Sammy: Quiet traitor!! *He attacked him with his own axe, Jackrow had also made a strange noise in pain*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Coughed, Slowly Getting Up.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: Hunter - run….*She has to help them*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Struggled To Get Up.*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Searchers have been reportedly missing and people also could've sworn they saw new ink creatures as well*

Hunter: “Oh No…..”

[bccfggffbgv]

*She heard gears clicking and an engine humming*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Shakily Followed The Noise.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She sees the bendy animatronic actually moving and wandering around the studio, it’s left arm was also replaced by a axe*

???: Where is others….

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It also sounded like Jackrow but more distorted*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Sighed Silently.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She then heard something else, it sounded like an old radio*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Perked Up.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It had showed up, the Signal maker, it had the body of Diana and the head of an old radio player, she was helping up the Ink Reaper, it’s body was hidden within an inky cloak and wields the hidden Scythe*

Ink Reaper: I’m sure we’ll find a way out, I don’t know when, but I’m certain….just as long as we try and avoid that cult of twisted rejects….*Cult of Twisted Rejects..?*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Listened In Closely.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: I - miss - Hunter….*It was like she had to change stations to say the words carefully*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Frowned.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She could have sworn she heard Sammy calling for her*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter hurried over.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*When she got there, there was no one but a ink creature that practically showed his ribcage, but wore Sammy’s mask and overalls*

Sammy…?: Oh there you are~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “S-Sammy….? Y-You needed something…?” *Hunter backed away nervously.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Come now, there’s no need to be afraid of your prophet~ especially since we were all betrayed by the creator~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “y-you’re acting different…!” *Hunter froze as she bumped against a wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Alright, I’ll be honest to you~ I’m not your sammy, please call me Beta, considering that I was made for one loop only to be never used again~! *She realized that the other walls were opening revealing TWO?! different bendys, one was more squarish and the other was like a mound of ink with a grin*

Beta Sammy: Meet my lord, Beta Bendy, and another version of him, Alpha Bendy~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter whimpered, pressing herself against the wall as far as possible.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Beta Sammy: What’s the matter Hunter~?

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “Y-You’re Not My S-Sammy…..!”

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: Leave - HER - Alone!! *It was Jackrow, Diana, and Rex*

Beta Sammy: Oh it’s you three abominations again~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*For some reason she couldn’t*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Tried Again.*

[bccfggffbgv]

???: I’m afraid we can’t let you do that Hunter~ *Coming out of the wall was another bendy but looked perfectly like the toon version, besides all the teeth in the middle of his head*

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I D-D-D-D-D-D-Don’t L-Like This…!!”

[bccfggffbgv]

Concept Bendy: Call me Concept, and these three rejects are your so called friends long ago~ but I doubt you even care for them~?

Signal Maker: -Hunter-

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Attempted To Make A Run For It.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*Beta Bendy had blocked her path and grabbed her by the neck*

Beta Bendy: Leaving so soon~?

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Choked, Swinging Her Legs In A Futile Attempt To Slip Out Of His Grip.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*He threw her to the ground causing the floor to break a bit from the force of it*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Yelped.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Ink Jackrow: Please don’t hurt her anymore…

Beta Sammy: Quiet traitor!! *He attacked him with his own axe, Jackrow had also made a strange noise in pain*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Coughed, Slowly Getting Up.*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Searchers have been reportedly missing and people also could've sworn they saw new ink creatures as well*

Hunter: “Oh No…..”

[bccfggffbgv]

*She heard gears clicking and an engine humming*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Shakily Followed The Noise.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She sees the bendy animatronic actually moving and wandering around the studio, it’s left arm was also replaced by a axe*

???: Where is others….

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It also sounded like Jackrow but more distorted*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Sighed Silently.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She then heard something else, it sounded like an old radio*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Perked Up.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It had showed up, the Signal maker, it had the body of Diana and the head of an old radio player, she was helping up the Ink Reaper, it’s body was hidden within an inky cloak and wields the hidden Scythe*

Ink Reaper: I’m sure we’ll find a way out, I don’t know when, but I’m certain….just as long as we try and avoid that cult of twisted rejects….*Cult of Twisted Rejects..?*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Listened In Closely.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: I - miss - Hunter….*It was like she had to change stations to say the words carefully*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Frowned.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She could have sworn she heard Sammy calling for her*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter hurried over.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*When she got there, there was no one but a ink creature that practically showed his ribcage, but wore Sammy’s mask and overalls*

Sammy…?: Oh there you are~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “S-Sammy….? Y-You needed something…?” *Hunter backed away nervously.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Come now, there’s no need to be afraid of your prophet~ especially since we were all betrayed by the creator~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “y-you’re acting different…!” *Hunter froze as she bumped against a wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Alright, I’ll be honest to you~ I’m not your sammy, please call me Beta, considering that I was made for one loop only to be never used again~! *She realized that the other walls were opening revealing TWO?! different bendys, one was more squarish and the other was like a mound of ink with a grin*

Beta Sammy: Meet my lord, Beta Bendy, and another version of him, Alpha Bendy~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter whimpered, pressing herself against the wall as far as possible.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Beta Sammy: What’s the matter Hunter~?

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “Y-You’re Not My S-Sammy…..!”

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: Leave - HER - Alone!! *It was Jackrow, Diana, and Rex*

Beta Sammy: Oh it’s you three abominations again~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*For some reason she couldn’t*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Tried Again.*

[bccfggffbgv]

???: I’m afraid we can’t let you do that Hunter~ *Coming out of the wall was another bendy but looked perfectly like the toon version, besides all the teeth in the middle of his head*

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I D-D-D-D-D-D-Don’t L-Like This…!!”

[bccfggffbgv]

Concept Bendy: Call me Concept, and these three rejects are your so called friends long ago~ but I doubt you even care for them~?

Signal Maker: -Hunter-

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Attempted To Make A Run For It.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*Beta Bendy had blocked her path and grabbed her by the neck*

Beta Bendy: Leaving so soon~?

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Choked, Swinging Her Legs In A Futile Attempt To Slip Out Of His Grip.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*He threw her to the ground causing the floor to break a bit from the force of it*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Yelped.*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Searchers have been reportedly missing and people also could've sworn they saw new ink creatures as well*

Hunter: “Oh No…..”

[bccfggffbgv]

*She heard gears clicking and an engine humming*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Shakily Followed The Noise.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She sees the bendy animatronic actually moving and wandering around the studio, it’s left arm was also replaced by a axe*

???: Where is others….

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It also sounded like Jackrow but more distorted*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Sighed Silently.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She then heard something else, it sounded like an old radio*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Perked Up.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It had showed up, the Signal maker, it had the body of Diana and the head of an old radio player, she was helping up the Ink Reaper, it’s body was hidden within an inky cloak and wields the hidden Scythe*

Ink Reaper: I’m sure we’ll find a way out, I don’t know when, but I’m certain….just as long as we try and avoid that cult of twisted rejects….*Cult of Twisted Rejects..?*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Listened In Closely.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: I - miss - Hunter….*It was like she had to change stations to say the words carefully*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Frowned.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She could have sworn she heard Sammy calling for her*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter hurried over.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*When she got there, there was no one but a ink creature that practically showed his ribcage, but wore Sammy’s mask and overalls*

Sammy…?: Oh there you are~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “S-Sammy….? Y-You needed something…?” *Hunter backed away nervously.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Come now, there’s no need to be afraid of your prophet~ especially since we were all betrayed by the creator~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “y-you’re acting different…!” *Hunter froze as she bumped against a wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Alright, I’ll be honest to you~ I’m not your sammy, please call me Beta, considering that I was made for one loop only to be never used again~! *She realized that the other walls were opening revealing TWO?! different bendys, one was more squarish and the other was like a mound of ink with a grin*

Beta Sammy: Meet my lord, Beta Bendy, and another version of him, Alpha Bendy~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter whimpered, pressing herself against the wall as far as possible.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Beta Sammy: What’s the matter Hunter~?

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “Y-You’re Not My S-Sammy…..!”

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: Leave - HER - Alone!! *It was Jackrow, Diana, and Rex*

Beta Sammy: Oh it’s you three abominations again~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*For some reason she couldn’t*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Tried Again.*

[bccfggffbgv]

???: I’m afraid we can’t let you do that Hunter~ *Coming out of the wall was another bendy but looked perfectly like the toon version, besides all the teeth in the middle of his head*

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I D-D-D-D-D-D-Don’t L-Like This…!!”

[bccfggffbgv]

Concept Bendy: Call me Concept, and these three rejects are your so called friends long ago~ but I doubt you even care for them~?

Signal Maker: -Hunter-

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Attempted To Make A Run For It.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*Beta Bendy had blocked her path and grabbed her by the neck*

Beta Bendy: Leaving so soon~?

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Choked, Swinging Her Legs In A Futile Attempt To Slip Out Of His Grip.*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Searchers have been reportedly missing and people also could've sworn they saw new ink creatures as well*

Hunter: “Oh No…..”

[bccfggffbgv]

*She heard gears clicking and an engine humming*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Shakily Followed The Noise.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She sees the bendy animatronic actually moving and wandering around the studio, it’s left arm was also replaced by a axe*

???: Where is others….

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It also sounded like Jackrow but more distorted*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Sighed Silently.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She then heard something else, it sounded like an old radio*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Perked Up.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It had showed up, the Signal maker, it had the body of Diana and the head of an old radio player, she was helping up the Ink Reaper, it’s body was hidden within an inky cloak and wields the hidden Scythe*

Ink Reaper: I’m sure we’ll find a way out, I don’t know when, but I’m certain….just as long as we try and avoid that cult of twisted rejects….*Cult of Twisted Rejects..?*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Listened In Closely.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: I - miss - Hunter….*It was like she had to change stations to say the words carefully*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Frowned.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She could have sworn she heard Sammy calling for her*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter hurried over.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*When she got there, there was no one but a ink creature that practically showed his ribcage, but wore Sammy’s mask and overalls*

Sammy…?: Oh there you are~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “S-Sammy….? Y-You needed something…?” *Hunter backed away nervously.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Come now, there’s no need to be afraid of your prophet~ especially since we were all betrayed by the creator~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “y-you’re acting different…!” *Hunter froze as she bumped against a wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Alright, I’ll be honest to you~ I’m not your sammy, please call me Beta, considering that I was made for one loop only to be never used again~! *She realized that the other walls were opening revealing TWO?! different bendys, one was more squarish and the other was like a mound of ink with a grin*

Beta Sammy: Meet my lord, Beta Bendy, and another version of him, Alpha Bendy~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter whimpered, pressing herself against the wall as far as possible.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Beta Sammy: What’s the matter Hunter~?

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “Y-You’re Not My S-Sammy…..!”

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: Leave - HER - Alone!! *It was Jackrow, Diana, and Rex*

Beta Sammy: Oh it’s you three abominations again~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*For some reason she couldn’t*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Tried Again.*

[bccfggffbgv]

???: I’m afraid we can’t let you do that Hunter~ *Coming out of the wall was another bendy but looked perfectly like the toon version, besides all the teeth in the middle of his head*

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I D-D-D-D-D-D-Don’t L-Like This…!!”

[bccfggffbgv]

Concept Bendy: Call me Concept, and these three rejects are your so called friends long ago~ but I doubt you even care for them~?

Signal Maker: -Hunter-

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Attempted To Make A Run For It.*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Searchers have been reportedly missing and people also could've sworn they saw new ink creatures as well*

Hunter: “Oh No…..”

[bccfggffbgv]

*She heard gears clicking and an engine humming*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Shakily Followed The Noise.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She sees the bendy animatronic actually moving and wandering around the studio, it’s left arm was also replaced by a axe*

???: Where is others….

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It also sounded like Jackrow but more distorted*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Sighed Silently.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She then heard something else, it sounded like an old radio*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Perked Up.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It had showed up, the Signal maker, it had the body of Diana and the head of an old radio player, she was helping up the Ink Reaper, it’s body was hidden within an inky cloak and wields the hidden Scythe*

Ink Reaper: I’m sure we’ll find a way out, I don’t know when, but I’m certain….just as long as we try and avoid that cult of twisted rejects….*Cult of Twisted Rejects..?*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Listened In Closely.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: I - miss - Hunter….*It was like she had to change stations to say the words carefully*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Frowned.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She could have sworn she heard Sammy calling for her*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter hurried over.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*When she got there, there was no one but a ink creature that practically showed his ribcage, but wore Sammy’s mask and overalls*

Sammy…?: Oh there you are~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “S-Sammy….? Y-You needed something…?” *Hunter backed away nervously.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Come now, there’s no need to be afraid of your prophet~ especially since we were all betrayed by the creator~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “y-you’re acting different…!” *Hunter froze as she bumped against a wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Alright, I’ll be honest to you~ I’m not your sammy, please call me Beta, considering that I was made for one loop only to be never used again~! *She realized that the other walls were opening revealing TWO?! different bendys, one was more squarish and the other was like a mound of ink with a grin*

Beta Sammy: Meet my lord, Beta Bendy, and another version of him, Alpha Bendy~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter whimpered, pressing herself against the wall as far as possible.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Beta Sammy: What’s the matter Hunter~?

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “Y-You’re Not My S-Sammy…..!”

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: Leave - HER - Alone!! *It was Jackrow, Diana, and Rex*

Beta Sammy: Oh it’s you three abominations again~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*For some reason she couldn’t*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Tried Again.*

[bccfggffbgv]

???: I’m afraid we can’t let you do that Hunter~ *Coming out of the wall was another bendy but looked perfectly like the toon version, besides all the teeth in the middle of his head*

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I D-D-D-D-D-D-Don’t L-Like This...!!”

[troubledinkbeing]

*Searchers have been reportedly missing and people also could've sworn they saw new ink creatures as well*

Hunter: “Oh No…..”

[bccfggffbgv]

*She heard gears clicking and an engine humming*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Shakily Followed The Noise.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She sees the bendy animatronic actually moving and wandering around the studio, it’s left arm was also replaced by a axe*

???: Where is others….

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It also sounded like Jackrow but more distorted*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Sighed Silently.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She then heard something else, it sounded like an old radio*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Perked Up.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It had showed up, the Signal maker, it had the body of Diana and the head of an old radio player, she was helping up the Ink Reaper, it’s body was hidden within an inky cloak and wields the hidden Scythe*

Ink Reaper: I’m sure we’ll find a way out, I don’t know when, but I’m certain….just as long as we try and avoid that cult of twisted rejects….*Cult of Twisted Rejects..?*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Listened In Closely.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: I - miss - Hunter….*It was like she had to change stations to say the words carefully*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Frowned.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She could have sworn she heard Sammy calling for her*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter hurried over.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*When she got there, there was no one but a ink creature that practically showed his ribcage, but wore Sammy’s mask and overalls*

Sammy…?: Oh there you are~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “S-Sammy….? Y-You needed something…?” *Hunter backed away nervously.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Come now, there’s no need to be afraid of your prophet~ especially since we were all betrayed by the creator~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “y-you’re acting different…!” *Hunter froze as she bumped against a wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Alright, I’ll be honest to you~ I’m not your sammy, please call me Beta, considering that I was made for one loop only to be never used again~! *She realized that the other walls were opening revealing TWO?! different bendys, one was more squarish and the other was like a mound of ink with a grin*

Beta Sammy: Meet my lord, Beta Bendy, and another version of him, Alpha Bendy~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter whimpered, pressing herself against the wall as far as possible.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Beta Sammy: What’s the matter Hunter~?

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “Y-You’re Not My S-Sammy…..!”

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: Leave - HER - Alone!! *It was Jackrow, Diana, and Rex*

Beta Sammy: Oh it’s you three abominations again~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*For some reason she couldn’t*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Tried Again.*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Searchers have been reportedly missing and people also could've sworn they saw new ink creatures as well*

Hunter: “Oh No…..”

[bccfggffbgv]

*She heard gears clicking and an engine humming*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Shakily Followed The Noise.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She sees the bendy animatronic actually moving and wandering around the studio, it’s left arm was also replaced by a axe*

???: Where is others….

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It also sounded like Jackrow but more distorted*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Sighed Silently.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She then heard something else, it sounded like an old radio*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Perked Up.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It had showed up, the Signal maker, it had the body of Diana and the head of an old radio player, she was helping up the Ink Reaper, it’s body was hidden within an inky cloak and wields the hidden Scythe*

Ink Reaper: I’m sure we’ll find a way out, I don’t know when, but I’m certain….just as long as we try and avoid that cult of twisted rejects….*Cult of Twisted Rejects..?*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Listened In Closely.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: I - miss - Hunter….*It was like she had to change stations to say the words carefully*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Frowned.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She could have sworn she heard Sammy calling for her*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter hurried over.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*When she got there, there was no one but a ink creature that practically showed his ribcage, but wore Sammy’s mask and overalls*

Sammy…?: Oh there you are~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “S-Sammy….? Y-You needed something…?” *Hunter backed away nervously.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Come now, there’s no need to be afraid of your prophet~ especially since we were all betrayed by the creator~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “y-you’re acting different…!” *Hunter froze as she bumped against a wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Alright, I’ll be honest to you~ I’m not your sammy, please call me Beta, considering that I was made for one loop only to be never used again~! *She realized that the other walls were opening revealing TWO?! different bendys, one was more squarish and the other was like a mound of ink with a grin*

Beta Sammy: Meet my lord, Beta Bendy, and another version of him, Alpha Bendy~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter whimpered, pressing herself against the wall as far as possible.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Beta Sammy: What’s the matter Hunter~?

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “Y-You’re Not My S-Sammy…..!”

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: Leave - HER - Alone!! *It was Jackrow, Diana, and Rex*

Beta Sammy: Oh it’s you three abominations again~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Searchers have been reportedly missing and people also could've sworn they saw new ink creatures as well*

Hunter: “Oh No…..”

[bccfggffbgv]

*She heard gears clicking and an engine humming*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Shakily Followed The Noise.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She sees the bendy animatronic actually moving and wandering around the studio, it’s left arm was also replaced by a axe*

???: Where is others….

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It also sounded like Jackrow but more distorted*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Sighed Silently.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She then heard something else, it sounded like an old radio*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Perked Up.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It had showed up, the Signal maker, it had the body of Diana and the head of an old radio player, she was helping up the Ink Reaper, it’s body was hidden within an inky cloak and wields the hidden Scythe*

Ink Reaper: I’m sure we’ll find a way out, I don’t know when, but I’m certain….just as long as we try and avoid that cult of twisted rejects….*Cult of Twisted Rejects..?*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Listened In Closely.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: I - miss - Hunter….*It was like she had to change stations to say the words carefully*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Frowned.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She could have sworn she heard Sammy calling for her*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter hurried over.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*When she got there, there was no one but a ink creature that practically showed his ribcage, but wore Sammy’s mask and overalls*

Sammy…?: Oh there you are~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “S-Sammy….? Y-You needed something…?” *Hunter backed away nervously.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Come now, there’s no need to be afraid of your prophet~ especially since we were all betrayed by the creator~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “y-you’re acting different…!” *Hunter froze as she bumped against a wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Alright, I’ll be honest to you~ I’m not your sammy, please call me Beta, considering that I was made for one loop only to be never used again~! *She realized that the other walls were opening revealing TWO?! different bendys, one was more squarish and the other was like a mound of ink with a grin*

Beta Sammy: Meet my lord, Beta Bendy, and another version of him, Alpha Bendy~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter whimpered, pressing herself against the wall as far as possible.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Beta Sammy: What’s the matter Hunter~?

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “Y-You’re Not My S-Sammy.....!”

[troubledinkbeing]

*Searchers have been reportedly missing and people also could've sworn they saw new ink creatures as well*

Hunter: “Oh No…..”

[bccfggffbgv]

*She heard gears clicking and an engine humming*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Shakily Followed The Noise.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She sees the bendy animatronic actually moving and wandering around the studio, it’s left arm was also replaced by a axe*

???: Where is others….

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It also sounded like Jackrow but more distorted*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Sighed Silently.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She then heard something else, it sounded like an old radio*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Perked Up.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It had showed up, the Signal maker, it had the body of Diana and the head of an old radio player, she was helping up the Ink Reaper, it’s body was hidden within an inky cloak and wields the hidden Scythe*

Ink Reaper: I’m sure we’ll find a way out, I don’t know when, but I’m certain….just as long as we try and avoid that cult of twisted rejects….*Cult of Twisted Rejects..?*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Listened In Closely.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: I - miss - Hunter….*It was like she had to change stations to say the words carefully*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Frowned.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She could have sworn she heard Sammy calling for her*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter hurried over.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*When she got there, there was no one but a ink creature that practically showed his ribcage, but wore Sammy’s mask and overalls*

Sammy…?: Oh there you are~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “S-Sammy….? Y-You needed something…?” *Hunter backed away nervously.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Come now, there’s no need to be afraid of your prophet~ especially since we were all betrayed by the creator~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “y-you’re acting different…!” *Hunter froze as she bumped against a wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Alright, I’ll be honest to you~ I’m not your sammy, please call me Beta, considering that I was made for one loop only to be never used again~! *She realized that the other walls were opening revealing TWO?! different bendys, one was more squarish and the other was like a mound of ink with a grin*

Beta Sammy: Meet my lord, Beta Bendy, and another version of him, Alpha Bendy~

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter whimpered, pressing herself against the wall as far as possible.*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Searchers have been reportedly missing and people also could've sworn they saw new ink creatures as well*

Hunter: “Oh No…..”

[bccfggffbgv]

*She heard gears clicking and an engine humming*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Shakily Followed The Noise.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She sees the bendy animatronic actually moving and wandering around the studio, it’s left arm was also replaced by a axe*

???: Where is others….

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It also sounded like Jackrow but more distorted*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Sighed Silently.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She then heard something else, it sounded like an old radio*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Perked Up.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It had showed up, the Signal maker, it had the body of Diana and the head of an old radio player, she was helping up the Ink Reaper, it’s body was hidden within an inky cloak and wields the hidden Scythe*

Ink Reaper: I’m sure we’ll find a way out, I don’t know when, but I’m certain….just as long as we try and avoid that cult of twisted rejects….*Cult of Twisted Rejects..?*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Listened In Closely.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: I - miss - Hunter….*It was like she had to change stations to say the words carefully*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Frowned.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She could have sworn she heard Sammy calling for her*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter hurried over.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*When she got there, there was no one but a ink creature that practically showed his ribcage, but wore Sammy’s mask and overalls*

Sammy…?: Oh there you are~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “S-Sammy….? Y-You needed something…?” *Hunter backed away nervously.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Sammy?: Come now, there’s no need to be afraid of your prophet~ especially since we were all betrayed by the creator~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “y-you’re acting different...!” *Hunter froze as she bumped against a wall.*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Searchers have been reportedly missing and people also could've sworn they saw new ink creatures as well*

Hunter: “Oh No…..”

[bccfggffbgv]

*She heard gears clicking and an engine humming*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Shakily Followed The Noise.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She sees the bendy animatronic actually moving and wandering around the studio, it’s left arm was also replaced by a axe*

???: Where is others….

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It also sounded like Jackrow but more distorted*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Sighed Silently.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She then heard something else, it sounded like an old radio*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Perked Up.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It had showed up, the Signal maker, it had the body of Diana and the head of an old radio player, she was helping up the Ink Reaper, it’s body was hidden within an inky cloak and wields the hidden Scythe*

Ink Reaper: I’m sure we’ll find a way out, I don’t know when, but I’m certain….just as long as we try and avoid that cult of twisted rejects….*Cult of Twisted Rejects..?*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Listened In Closely.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: I - miss - Hunter….*It was like she had to change stations to say the words carefully*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Frowned.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She could have sworn she heard Sammy calling for her*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter hurried over.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*When she got there, there was no one but a ink creature that practically showed his ribcage, but wore Sammy’s mask and overalls*

Sammy…?: Oh there you are~

[troubledinkbeing]

Hunter: “S-Sammy....? Y-You needed something...?” *Hunter backed away nervously.*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Searchers have been reportedly missing and people also could've sworn they saw new ink creatures as well*

Hunter: “Oh No…..”

[bccfggffbgv]

*She heard gears clicking and an engine humming*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Shakily Followed The Noise.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She sees the bendy animatronic actually moving and wandering around the studio, it’s left arm was also replaced by a axe*

???: Where is others….

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It also sounded like Jackrow but more distorted*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Sighed Silently.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She then heard something else, it sounded like an old radio*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Perked Up.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It had showed up, the Signal maker, it had the body of Diana and the head of an old radio player, she was helping up the Ink Reaper, it’s body was hidden within an inky cloak and wields the hidden Scythe*

Ink Reaper: I’m sure we’ll find a way out, I don’t know when, but I’m certain….just as long as we try and avoid that cult of twisted rejects….*Cult of Twisted Rejects..?*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Listened In Closely.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: I - miss - Hunter….*It was like she had to change stations to say the words carefully*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Frowned.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She could have sworn she heard Sammy calling for her*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter hurried over.*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Searchers have been reportedly missing and people also could've sworn they saw new ink creatures as well*

Hunter: “Oh No…..”

[bccfggffbgv]

*She heard gears clicking and an engine humming*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Shakily Followed The Noise.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She sees the bendy animatronic actually moving and wandering around the studio, it’s left arm was also replaced by a axe*

???: Where is others….

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Hid Inside The Wall.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It also sounded like Jackrow but more distorted*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Sighed Silently.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*She then heard something else, it sounded like an old radio*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Perked Up.*

[bccfggffbgv]

*It had showed up, the Signal maker, it had the body of Diana and the head of an old radio player, she was helping up the Ink Reaper, it’s body was hidden within an inky cloak and wields the hidden Scythe*

Ink Reaper: I’m sure we’ll find a way out, I don’t know when, but I’m certain….just as long as we try and avoid that cult of twisted rejects….*Cult of Twisted Rejects..?*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Listened In Closely.*

[bccfggffbgv]

Signal Maker: I - miss - Hunter….*It was like she had to change stations to say the words carefully*

[troubledinkbeing]

*Hunter Frowned.*